How can this be? !How can I possibly hear the voice of "me"? !Isn't this Deng Qi's ability? !

This is not my world, this is Deng Qi's world!

I stepped back subconsciously, alternating legs, and retreated to the temporarily safe stove, farther away from the "I".

But the familiar voice from my ear prevented me from deceiving myself.

I really, clearly, and clearly heard the inner voice of "I". His lips didn't move, but the inner voice passed into my ears without any resistance.

The only weird thing about it was the indistinctness of the sound—it was like a broadcast from a bad radio, sometimes you could hear the sound clearly, but sometimes it was just a blur of harsh noise.

And I can't take a picture of this aging "radio". Although the sound is "heard", I always feel that this "hearing" is just an illusion produced by me.In fact, I just picked up the sound and subconsciously thought I was "hearing" it with my ears.

To be precise, his voice was directly transmitted to my heart, and then it was resolved into a voice, which was understood by my ears.

"Unfortunately hwjhrbf be carefuljwhbjhb hold the kitchen knife hbchbjhb"

After getting far away, there are fewer and fewer sound clips that can be heard clearly, but this is also beneficial to me-at least, I understand now that the "I" in front of me is reminding myself to pay attention to the sound in front of me. I even secretly took a kitchen knife to protect myself.

Okay, that's great, I never imagined that I would meet myself in battle one day.I wanted to throw away the heavy chopping board in my hand and touch something from the table again, but then I thought, no matter what weapon I touch to fight, it is meaningless-he killed me, I died; I killed him , is equivalent to killing my past self, and I will die in the end.

This is a totally pointless fight that kills both if it starts, and I can't let this fight start.

Thinking of this, I simply put the cutting board back on the stove.

It's a pity that I can't see his micro-expressions and movements clearly at such a distance. If I can notice these, I can stay away from him all the time.

Hey, if only I could see clearly, I couldn't help sighing.

The moment I had this idea, I suddenly found that my surroundings became brighter, which shocked me a lot, and I quickly realized that it was not that the world became brighter at all, but—— I can see, that's all.

There are two clues to realize this: one is that the "I" is still looking at me cautiously, not daring to take a step forward, obviously, he can't see anything clearly except my black shadow ; the other is that it suddenly gets so bright in here without the slightest discomfort to my eyes.

Moreover, this "seeing" is the same as the previous "hearing". It is not necessarily true to say that it is a real "seeing". It is more like the image here directly entered my heart, and then it was analyzed and understood by my eyes.

What, what's going on? !Why does it look like... I am the master of this world? !

My eyes turned wildly, looking at the bright scene around me—this is the brightest place I have ever seen after I left the infirmary tonight. When my eyes drifted to the lower left corner, I was suddenly caught A line of small characters flashed in shock.

49%.

Since when is there such a bright red letter here? !Or twinkling, embedded in the wall? !

Why didn't I find out before? !

What does this mean, countdown to explosion? !

In my panic, my body moved unconsciously, and it was this movement that made me realize a terrible reality—this line of small words was not embedded in the wall, but—embedded in my body. on the retina.

When my body turned slightly to the right and my eyes turned to the range hood, the words in the small left corner also ran smoothly to the top of the pot, a place where it was impossible to insert words—it turns out that the lower left corner refers to The bottom left of my retina.

God, God, what is this thing, and what does it mean? ? ? ? ?

I shook my head violently a few times in a hurry, but this line of words was firmly stuck in my sight, and I couldn't even shake it off, it just kept flickering stubbornly.

49%! 49%! 49%!

The red color of this line of scarlet letters is rich and vivid, embedded on the retina, always giving me a feeling of being urged.

I tried to ignore it, but after a while, I was surprised to find that it started to get bigger.

Maybe that's why I didn't see the scarlet letter at first—the scarlet letter grew gradually, and at first it might be so small that I couldn't see it at all.

But what was the occasion for it to appear? !What does it appear here to urge me to do? !

Why can I see the world clearly now? !

Why, can I even hear the voice of "me"? !

There are too many doubts, and all these weird things started when Deng Qi fell, and I couldn't help but start to doubt him again.

Is Deng Qi up to something again? Is he playing tricks again to scare me? !

I was thinking about whether to go back again and check Deng Qi's "corpse" - although he is motionless now, I don't believe it, just because of the few random knocks I just made, he turned into a strong body. Powerful monsters will really be defeated by me.

Not even fighting back.

"Hello... Mister Sombra?"

Ok?

I quickly realized that the sound was different this time. This time, the sound came directly to my ears through the air—the "I" started to talk to me.

No matter what he said, I had to hold back and couldn't reply to him, otherwise, the voice would reveal my identity all at once.

"What are you, what are you here for? You, you, uh, who are you?"

The voice sounded trembling, and seemed to be terrified of me, but at the same time, his inner voice floated into my ears.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhgvdhj fight!!!!!!!"

On the surface, he was so polite, but in fact, he was already thinking of attacking me. I couldn't help laughing, and accidentally let out a "puchi" laugh—it was laughing at him, and at my own timid and reckless character.

Then I realized that I shouldn't be laughing in this situation.

After I laughed, his vigilance suddenly increased. If he was a little mouse hacking with a small kitchen knife before, now he has become a vigilant cat. I even clearly saw that he held Tighten the hand holding the kitchen knife—I don't want to be killed by myself! !

I started to retreat quietly, after all, now I can see clearly, but he can't see clearly, the farther away, the greater the chance of winning for me - although I haven't figured it out yet, no matter how I fight, I will lose both sides, even if we meet If not, how should I achieve that Schrodinger's odds.

When I moved back, my heel suddenly stepped on something sticky, it made a quick "creaking" sound, and then some juice leaked out, I looked down, and I was almost disgusted - it was Deng Qi just now When it turned into a vine form, a vine was thrown from its body.

I don't know if it's the vines or the tendons. In short, I accidentally stepped on this part of him just now.

too disgusting! ! ! ! !

I was feeling sick, and suddenly found that the red letter in the lower left corner became smaller, as if I had already done what it wanted to urge me to do, so I was no longer in a hurry, but just quietly stepped aside, waiting for me to do what I just did doing things.

I glanced at it and found that the flashing "49%" had now changed to "50%".

...what did I just do.

I crushed a part of Deng Qi.

Then, the percentage went up a point.

The previous "49%" was based on the fact that I knocked Deng Qi down.

My pupils dilate slowly.

I get it, I get what the number wants me to do.

I opened my eyes wide, and felt that the meaning I had tasted was very strange.

This is Deng Qi's world, right? !Why would it want me to... kill Dunzie? !

……and many more.

I suddenly discovered a very, very, very important fact that I had been ignoring.

"This is Deng Qi's world", this concept has always been imagined, reasoned out by myself, and constantly brainwashed, leaving an impression on myself.

There has never been any direct evidence to prove that this world really belongs to Deng Qi, and even Deng Qi never said so.

If... I clenched my fist subconsciously, I know what a great way out I have found.

What if, this world is simply an unowned world that is up for grabs? !

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